Quiet nights of quiet stars
Quiet chords from my guitar
Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams
Quiet walks by quiet streams
And the window that look south
On Corcovado, oh, how lovely
This is where I want to be
Here with you so close to me
I, who was lost and lonely
A bitter tragic joke, have found with you
I, who was lost and lonely
A bitter tragic joke, have found with you